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portanchor · 2 years

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#kesha #tik tok #animal #kesha tik tok #kesha lyrics #songs #lyrics #music #quotes #handwriting

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crossafuturx · 5 months

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Pitbull - Timber (paulø & Alvin Mo Extended Remix) (feat. Ke$ha)

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todaynewsonline · 1 year

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How Much Does Tiktok Pay You For 1 Million Views

It’s no secret that TikTok has become a major player in the digital marketing world. With millions of users and billions of views, it’s no surprise that a platform is an attractive option for brands looking to gain exposure. But with so much potential for success, how much does TikTok pay you for 1 million views? In this article, we will explore how much money you can make on TikTok by reaching 1…

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hopecomesbacktolife · 4 months

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I was doing my periodic rewatch of the TiK ToK Star Trek music video (as one does) seen here

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and I saw a comment I hadn’t seen before that I had to share because. omggg

#star trek #tik tok #kesha #Star Trek TiK toK #🎶 don’t stop make it pop dig it in there Mr. Spock 🎶#like ok those lyrics are canon to me now 🤣#tangentially #spirk #too #Youtube

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mobydyke · 2 years

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this started as a joke about ticking clocks and then it spiraled out of control

via @lichfucker [video description: a comedic Black Sails fanvid set to the song TiK ToK by Kesha. the video features scenes of all of the characters throughout the series vaguely following the song's lyrics, mostly focused on moments of drinking and fighting. end vd]

#song is ofc tik tok by the iconic kesha #black sails #video #black sails edit #ace txt #my video #i spent like the entire month of july on this video pls be nice to me #my edit

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oneboredjeu-mashup · 6 months

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magical clock

kesha vs. dua lipa

#oneboredjeu mashup #kesha #ke$ha #dualipa #tiktok #tik tok #houdini #original #mashup #Youtube

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hyunpic · 2 years

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#hyunjin #insta #skz #trembling like a rabid chihuahua rn THE HELLLLLLLL #goddddd he really is feeling himself so much it’s so hot 😫#his whole vibe is so kesha tik tok song. the girls that get it get it. the girls that don’t - don’t #like u know he brushes his teeth with a bottle of jack and so on whatever the lyrics say. he’s a party animal!!!!

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dottiep · 15 days

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Reneé Rapp ft. Kesha--TiK ToK, Coachella

#reneé rapp #kesha #tik tok #coachella #fuck p diddy #Youtube

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fandomisthe10thcircleofhell · 7 months

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Dick, waking up in the morning: I'm really not feeling like P. Diddy

Damian: Why would you wake up feeling like P. Diddy

#original tik tok #kesha #dick grayson #damian #damian wayne al ghul #damian robin #robin #the robins #richard grayson #meme #p diddy #tik tok #inccorect quotes #inccorect batfam #siblings #bat siblings

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fantasykiri5 · 10 months

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Working on a drawing of them that is SO cunty and for why.. what do you need all that for..

#my art #wip #yes he does have fifty ears and clawed feet. he may or may not be a werewolf #*tufty #fucks sake FIFTY?? I hate autocorrect #ranboo #ranboolive #ranboo fanart #gonna give them a little genloss logo somewhere just not sure where #also I have a list of bitches who are werewolves and vampires now because I started listening to TiK ToK by Kesha and then couldn’t control #-myself.#anyways the idea is that Ran is a werewolf that looks like a vampire and Aimsey is a vampire that looks like a werewolf #Sneeg is a werewolf- Charlie is either a wolf or a slimething the Wolf pack adopted #guqqie sniff and pood are vampires #I haven’t decided what crumb is or anybody else

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smallboyonherbike · 1 year

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#polls #poll #megamazing #i really wanted to incl kesha tik tok 2010 but gotta do a separate 2010s poll later #well might do a 2009 song poll first idk #whatever i feel like man i'm having fun silly goofy mood yknow

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olivia-anderson-fanfic · 7 months

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'Til we see the sunlight

Summary: 6 times they fought, and 1 time they finally understood

(Or: An immortal and a time traveler walk into a convenience store.)

Dukinette week by @maribat-calendar-events, Day 1: Glimpse of the past

Duke sat in a convenience store, cross-legged on the floor. The cashier couldn’t seem to care less about him, it was far past midnight and strange people were hardly unexpected when on the graveyard shift. A person hacking at a watch with a knife was not a huge deal, as long as he was also intent on paying for the chips he was snacking on while doing it.

It was a nice watch, an old model that made the people around him turn their heads whenever they noticed it. He would just smile and say that he had a thing for antiques.

Technically, this was true. There were plenty of things that the people of this time would consider ‘antiques’ that he rather missed. Like DVDs, and records, and actual wheels on vehicles…

Maybe he just had a thing for circles, now that he thought about it.

It was a nice shape.

Except for when said nice shape was marred by the watch that had completely ruined his life, then it was… the opposite of nice.

Bad!

Yeah, this thing was really frying his brain cells, to be honest.

But he couldn’t just stop. They would surely come for him if he stuck in one place for too long, and he couldn’t let them get their hands on something that could alter the past, present, and future.

And… and then there was her. At first, he had thought that she was another experiment, someone sent by them to bring him back. And, maybe, she was an experiment, he wouldn’t have been surprised to find out that there were other attempts made to stop the biological clock, but she certainly wasn’t affiliated with any government. Not anymore, at least. She had far outlived the people that had made her this way.

Yet, she still looked for him. Still tried to steal his watch whenever she happened to catch sight of him, so did it really matter who she was with?

Granted, part of him wanted to give her the watch – he certainly didn’t want it – but he certainly didn’t trust her, either. Just because they might have shared a few experiences didn’t mean that they had ended up at all the same.

And, really, what would he do without the watch? Who would he be? He hadn’t been much of a person even before he had become the government’s newest little plaything, there was a reason he had been chosen. They had thought he wouldn’t fight – at least, not for long.

They had been wrong, of course.

He had taken that watch, glanced at the logo on every mug proudly claiming that their facility had been ‘serving the people since 1931’, traveled to 1930, barreled through confused construction workers, and then disappeared into the streets.

But after that?

He had never really thought that it would work, and now here he was, unsure of what, exactly, he should do. He was a free man. Now what?

If he didn’t have to live on the run, he wasn’t sure he would be moving at all.

He’d leave soon.

But, because constantly running was more than a little tiring, he stabbed his watch. It was indestructible, and therefore it was very fun to take his anger out on it. Sparks bounced off of the metal, and he couldn’t bring himself to care all that much about it. Therapy was important, but he couldn’t tell anyone for fear of getting caught, so this would have to do.

He wasn’t sure how long he did this for, but, eventually, he came to a stop.

Not entirely by choice, though.

A sensor chimed in a mockery of the dinging bell that used to hang over the door in every shop way back in the day, signaling that someone had just come in. Duke absently looked up, expecting a haggard, half-awake person to beeline for the coffee machine. And they did, grabbing the biggest cup that she could find and immediately shoving it under the tap, seemingly uncaring of how slow the trickle of coffee entering her cup was so long as it eventually filled.

But, as his eyes took in her face shape, the makeup almost completely rubbed away after a long day of doing… whatever her job was… he realized that she was remarkably familiar. Long hair tied up into a lazy bun, hoop earrings glimmering in the slightly yellow light of the store, jumpsuit so much more form-fitting than the housewife dress he had last seen her in, her hoverboard tucked beneath her arm. She looked so very different from the last time they had crossed paths, yet he could recognize her anywhere.

She always felt ever so slightly off. At first glance, of course, no one would bat an eye, but as more and more time passed, their skin would start to crawl, and their expressions became more and more anxious as they realized that something was wrong. Her eyes were without life, her skin was tan and yet it was missing some of the color it was supposed to have, her nose (set ever so slightly wrong) didn’t flare every few seconds like it was supposed to when someone was alive and breathing.

Sensing his gaze, she turned her head to look at him, and those dull blue eyes widened in surprise. The coffee started spilling over the rim of her cup without her even seeming to notice the scalding hot liquid burning her hands, and he realized that things were about to get far more complicated.

“You,” Marinette said.

Duke’s fingers tightened around his knife. It was useless and both of them knew it. He still brandished it in front of him, trying to ward her off.

When she launched herself at him, she was aiming for the weapon.

He kept a strong grip on the handle, but he was far more concerned with the watch in his lap, scrambling to fasten it back onto its rightful place on his wrist. That was certainly one of the downsides of older technology – it didn’t automatically click into place when asked to. And, no matter how much Duke tried, he couldn’t ‘damage’ the watch, even if he was just trying to bring it into a more modern age.

Not all old things are inherently bad, though. The knife, one of the first of humankind’s creations, slid through her hand like it was butter.

She twisted her arm so the weapon was wrenched from his grip.

But, even as she yanked the knife out, her grip was weak when it scrabbled at him, the process of her skin knitting itself back together taking away just enough of her energy that he was able to spin the dial.

He glanced down to make sure that it would send him back in time, because he had learned the hard way that advancing even a few years forward would often find her waiting for him, arms crossed, a smug look on her face as she explained that she had theorized that he would have to end up in the same place.

Said look on her face had been quickly wiped off when he used the time it took to do her monologue to calibrate his watch and send himself into the past.

He didn’t think she’d make that mistake again.

So, after triple-checking, ignoring the legs around his waist and shaky grip reaching for his wrist, he let go of the dial.

A flash of bright light, and he was gone.

Well, ‘gone’ wasn’t the right word. ‘Gone’ implied that he was somewhere else. And he wasn’t, really, just some other time.

A week in the past, to be exact.

“God, I need to lay off the shrooms,” the cashier commented, blinking the spots out of his eyes.

Duke shifted awkwardly from foot to foot on his spot on the floor. Literally, a spot on the floor. A scorchmark marred the tile. He snickered to himself, wondering sheepishly whether this was why the cashier had seemed even more out of it than was expected of a guy working the night shift.

Awkwardly, he lifted a hand to clap him on the back.

“Yeah, probably. Those things aren’t healthy for you, man.”

#dukinette week #dukinette #maribat #rarepairs weeks #til we see the sunlight #its a reference to that song by kesha #you know. tik tok.#for the time travel story #i think its funny #duke thomas #signal #marinette dupain cheng #ladybug

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chetttt · 3 months

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